Chapter 71: Kiss

Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

Di Mo Xuan looked down as his deep and dark eyes gazed profoundly at the figure in his arm.

So very young, yet already devastatingly beautiful.

Especially that pair of bewitching eyes, exceedingly seductive.

Bright, yet wrapped in layers of charm like layers of silk.

The depth of those eyes was like the cold frost on a winter day.

Examining them could make the scalp go numb and induce shivers from head to foot.

Di Mo Xuan loved her pair of eyes exceedingly.

Normally, it was easiest for a person’s eyes to leak their inner feelings.

However, he simply had no way of seeing through Ye Qing Luo’s inner thoughts.

On the contrary, he was even attracted by her.

Ye Qing Luo was getting goosebumps from being stared at by him, and wanted to struggle free from his grasp.

But Di Mo Xuan actually suddenly tightened his hold on her shoulders.

In the next second, her chin was lifted up by him.

The man’s cool and thin lips soon already covered hers.

Their lips fitted closely together.

The ice-cold inside the two of them was instantly dispersed.

What replaced the cold was a flaming ball of fiery, red-hot breath.

Ye Qing Luo’s eyes opened wide, while the temperature of her lips rose progressively.

Until the man’s big hand attached to her slim waist, when Ye Qing Luo suddenly regained her wits.

An expression of embarrassment, of anger out of humiliation, floated onto her face as her hand raised and suddenly struck towards the pit of Di Mo Xuan’s stomach.

That man stealing advantages from her evaded extremely keenly.

“Little One, you’re truly fickle.” Di Mo Xuan’s slender fingers caressed her red thin lips.

He licked his lips and seemed that he had not given up on the idea. “In any case, I’m also the benefactor who saved your life, is this how my Little One treats her benefactor?”

His actions succeeded in infuriating Ye Qing Luo.

“I’ll certainly return any favors I owe, but that definitely doesn’t mean that I’ll return the favor using my body or my life!” She clenched her teeth shut fiercely and braced her body while raising her hand with the intent of striking down again.

Damn him!

This was actually the first time that someone dared to take liberties with her!

It’s just that the hand that she raised did not have a chance to strike down.

When her little hand was gripped by a thick and broad hand.

Five strong fingers overbearingly inserted themselves in between her five fingers, ten fingers entangled with one another.

The profound qi in her body also seemed to be suppressed by something and could not be released.

“Little One, why don’t you take a look at what this is?” Di Mo Xuan pressed close to Ye Qng Luo’s delicate body while grasping her hand firmly as he pointed at the fingers of their hands.

Their ring fingers were wearing identical rings.

As their fingers intertwined, red rays of light radiated from the rings and it truly seemed as if the two rings linked closely with one another.

“Do you still remember the words that This Lord had spoken?” Di Mo Xuan’s eyes narrowed slightly, billowing seductive eyes, sparkling with an enthralling shine.

Looking at the Profound Phoenix Ring, Ye Qing Luo seemed to hear those words from that day at the tavern once again. “Having received This Lord’s ring, you now belong to This Lord.”

What Di Mo Xuan wanted to convey now was that she belonged to him?

“Di Mo Xuan, the Profound Phoenix Ring was forced upon me by you, with the blood contract also formed by you, it had nothing to do with me.”

Ye Qing Luo harrumphed coldly, and firmly denied any relationship to the matter. “I am not anyone’s accessory, I only belong to myself!”

She did not belong to anybody, and also did not want to rely on anyone.

Only using her own hands to create her own future was the most realistic approach.

Di Mo Xuan’s narrowed eyes reflected a smiling expression filled with interest.

Truly deserving of being the girl who he fancied at first sight.

Sure enough, she stood out from the masses.

The smiling expression within the depths of Di Mo Xuan’s eyes became even stronger. “As a matter of fact, you’ve really already accepted This Lord’s ring.”

Ye Qing Luo clenched her teeth. She felt disinclined to argue with him.

This man was truly her fated foe.

She wasn’t someone who easily revealed her state of mind, but Di Mo Xuan actually could easily provoke her into feeling all sorts of things.

Seeing her gloomy and calm face, remaining taciturn and uncommunicative for a long while.

Di Mo Xuan laughed softly as his slender fingers stroked the hollow of Ye Qing Luo’s palm bit by bit.

His laugh, deep, muffled, and husky, thoroughly suffused with an unbounded bearing. “Little One, no one can change anything that this lord decided upon. If this lord wants to stay, then even if you want to drive me away, you will not be able to do so.”